If there is a gust of wind blowing at this time, the atmosphere will be better.

Both men were silent, not speaking, just looking at each other. Those who stand look at those who are lying, and those who lie down look at those who are standing.

"I accompanied you even when the ghost gate was closed, why can't you let me go with you?" Sigui's eyes were red, and he held back the tears that welled up from his heart.

She loves to cry, but she doesn't like to cry either, but today she can't help crying.

She was afraid.

"I don't need you to go with me!" Su Wei looked at Sigui lying on the bed, and was ruthless.

When it is broken, it is broken!

"No, don't! you can't go!" Sigui couldn't care about his physical weakness, and was about to pounce on Su Wei as he struggled, and the tears in his eyes could no longer be restrained.

"You have a good rest. Su Wei suddenly pointed at Sigui's neck and put her down on the bed.

"Don't, don't go ......"

Even if he is unconscious, Sigui is still chattering.

“......”

Su Wei stood quietly beside Sigui, her eyes resting on the tears in the corners of her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

He pinched the quilt for her and gently closed the door.

......

"Xiao Wei, have you made up your mind?" He Zhen looked in the direction of the bedroom and lowered his eyes.

I don't know if it's joy, I don't know if it's worry.

"Well, it's decided. Su Wei nodded at He Zhen and sat aside.

Respectful, but distant.

"Sigui is a good girl," He Zhen gently took Su Wei's hand and tightened it slightly. "When you go out this time, don't forget to go home for the New Year. ”

New Year's Close.

It's almost the New Year. Su Wei glanced at He Zhen's sideburns, and suddenly felt a little distressed.

I didn't have that much gray hair before.

"We will. Su Wei gently took He Zhen's hand and stood up.

It was the hug he had wanted to give for a long time.

"Good, good. You two can do what you want, and I'll wait for you to come back. He Zhen was so shocked by this sudden hug that she was a little choked, and after a moment of stiffness, she hugged Su Wei and refused to let go at all.

It's been thirteen years, and this is the first time Su Wei has taken the initiative to hug her.

"Thank you, I'm sorry. ”

Su Wei's voice was very soft, as light as the breath when he spit out words, and it dissipated before it could fully reach He Zhen's ears.

I'm sorry.

If you can take off your outfit, why not be a layman.

"Xiao Fan, have you ever thought about putting everything aside and ignoring it, and taking time to spend more time with your master?" Su Wei looked at the building outside the car window that was gradually moving away, and asked Liu Mingfan beside him.

This night, in addition to the starry sky, there are thousands of lights.

Liu Mingfan was writing something on his mobile phone, and when he heard Su Wei's words, he reluctantly finished typing a few words and raised his head.

"Hmm, what?" Liu Mingfan looked at Su Wei with raised eyes, and it seemed that he hadn't heard what Su Wei said before.

"Have you ever thought about accompanying your master?" Su Wei said again, but at this time, the train had already gone far away.

It's really too far.

"Why didn't you buy it and suddenly say this, it's not like you don't have time to ...... in the future"

"You may have forgotten that Shi Niang is already fifty years old. Su Wei interrupted Liu Mingfan.

In the past, he didn't interrupt people.

"......" was just Su Wei's words, which made Liu Mingfan lose his mind.

"Hmm...... That...... Uh-huh......" Liu Mingfan smacked his lips, uh-huh, uh-huh, he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Let's go back to accompany her when this operation is over, and we'll be together. Su Wei gently put his arm around Liu Mingfan's shoulders and leaned over.

"Well, okay!" Liu Mingfan looked at Su Wei's eyes, as if looking at the brightest star in the dark night outside the window.

Su Wei has always been his guiding star.

Someone once said that a glance is long-term affection.

Su Wei looked away unnaturally and leaned against the window.

The stars hold the moon.

"The moon is like a silver knife opening the dark night, and the stars are like a hundred ghosts covering the dawn. Good poetry, good poetry!

Because it was not long after nightfall, most of the passengers on the train had not yet fallen asleep, and the voices were noisy. But this man stood out from the crowd.

Su Wei looked at him.

He also looked at Su Wei.

"Friends from afar, come for a drink?" the man raised his glass to Su Wei from afar and shook it.

Liu Mingfan hadn't seen Su Wei drink yet.

Again, it seems, I have seen.

"Ah Wei?" Liu Mingfan looked at Su Wei and shouted softly.

Because Su Wei has not moved.

"Go check it out. Su Wei picked up the small bag beside him and walked towards the man.

A voice in his heart told him that he should go and see this man.

"What do you like to drink? Do you want the flower carvings of Jiangnan, or the burning knives of Mobei?" the man wore his long hair and rubbed his rosacea that was red in the white.

is obviously a young man in his twenties, but he gives people the illusion that he is not confused, like the sunset. And this old spirit, but it did not sharpen his spirit, but it was like a jar of good wine, which became thicker and thicker.

Su Wei hesitated, he hadn't drunk either of these two wines, but he knew that burning knives was much stronger.

"Then ......" When Su Wei was still hovering between the two bottles of wine, rosacea suddenly raised his throat, as if he remembered something.

"Oh, I remember, you're more suitable for Huadiao, after all, you're a literati. As he spoke, he pushed a wine glass in front of him in front of Su Wei and poured it full of wine.

"Na, yours, your favorite burnt knife, spicy enough!" another cup was pushed to Liu Mingfan.

"Do we know each other?" Su Wei took a sip of the wine in his glass and frowned.

An indescribable taste, not very liked.

Su Wei glanced at the wine in the glass again, and questioned whether anyone really likes to drink this kind of thing?

"Ahem, cough, it's so spicy!" Liu Mingfan held the wine glass in one hand, and kept hammering his chest with the other.

This bite really almost sent him away.

"Slow down, you're in too much of a hurry. Rosacea glanced at the glass that was half missing, and laughed.

"Ahem, this wine, ahem, it's too strong!" Liu Mingfan coughed a few more times, and looked at rosacea with teary eyes.

"Hehe, you weren't like this before, why can't you even drink wine in a few years?" rosacea touched the wine bottle in his hand and took a big sip, ignoring the wine that overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and smacked his lips with satisfaction.

"Ahem, do we know each other?" Liu Mingfan gently covered his lips with the back of his hand, coughed two more sips of wine, and looked at rosacea with his eyes shut.

"I don't know, I came a hundred years before you, missed it. Rosacea shook the bottle upside down, and it didn't take a long time to get a drop.

Empty.

"Did you recognize the wrong person?" Su Wei gently put down the wine glass and wiped some water stains from the corners of his mouth.

This wine, although sweet and mellow, has a kind of bitterness, not in the aroma of the wine, but in the heart.

No wonder the name is daughter red.

Su Wei suddenly wanted to have another drink.

"No way, I don't know people with my eyes, I don't know with wine!" said rosacea, unscrewing a bottle of wine and taking a sip. "Today's wine is not as tasty as it was back then. ”

Su Wei glanced at the table, there were about twenty wines.

Fortunately, there are no passengers in this carriage, otherwise this person would probably be pointed out by Qianfu.

"You two are still so fateful, you are together wherever you go. But in the end, you still have to go your own way, so why bother with it. At the end, rosacea squinted at Su Wei, unable to see the look behind his eyes.

Liu Mingfan was still fighting against the burning knife, so he didn't notice the situation here.

"You said yes, Wen Feiqing. ”

Wen Feiqing.

"You seem to know me well?" Su Wei declined another glass of rosacea and looked into his eyes.

What kind of existence is there behind the lowered eyes?

"I can't say that I understand, but as a bystander, I just watched you clutch and sighed. ”

Clutch clutch, good clutch.

"Why do you call me Wen Feiqing?" Su Wei chased after him again, without any nonsense.

This is him, capable, swift.

"It's just a title, where did it come from, why, just know who it's calling. It's like I can call you Li Bai and Du Fu, and it won't be too bad, as long as you two know who I'm calling. ”

The rosacea drank very quickly, and in just a few words, he drank about two taels of wine.

One or two wines come to two or two loves, and three or two poems and books respect morality.

It's just that I don't know if the one or two wines that I drank together can be the two or two people who love each other, three poems, four or two morals.